The American Monthly Magazine, Volume 3M. Bancroft, J. Wiley, and G. and C. and H. Carvill, 1837 |
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... noble mind it ought to be possible , of individual passions ; and we should also guard carefully against that of which we cannot divest ourselves , individual habit and peculiarity of thought and prejudice , the disadvantage for general ...
... noble mind it ought to be possible , of individual passions ; and we should also guard carefully against that of which we cannot divest ourselves , individual habit and peculiarity of thought and prejudice , the disadvantage for general ...
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... noble was thy fall Amid the fiery fight , While over thee , and over all , The spangled flag was bright . No mercenary sword was thine , No monarch claimed its aid ; But Freedom's foes beheld it shine A bright and spotless blade . And ...
... noble was thy fall Amid the fiery fight , While over thee , and over all , The spangled flag was bright . No mercenary sword was thine , No monarch claimed its aid ; But Freedom's foes beheld it shine A bright and spotless blade . And ...
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... noble work , if harmony of verse , a style exalted and free , truth in the delineation of character , and grandeur of sentiment can give a composition a claim to that title . What can be finer , for instance , than the scenes between ...
... noble work , if harmony of verse , a style exalted and free , truth in the delineation of character , and grandeur of sentiment can give a composition a claim to that title . What can be finer , for instance , than the scenes between ...
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... noble swords . Crime is your heritage , it clings to you- Duels with you ! Get you behind , and stab ! ( Hernani , grave and pensive , handles the hilt of his sword a few moments , then turns suddenly to the King , and breaks the blade ...
... noble swords . Crime is your heritage , it clings to you- Duels with you ! Get you behind , and stab ! ( Hernani , grave and pensive , handles the hilt of his sword a few moments , then turns suddenly to the King , and breaks the blade ...
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... noble purpose - worthy of thyself . But now thou seest , my God ! it cannot be ; I can no longer profit by her love- The time is past , the scaffold is too near . What is't you say ? Donna Sol . Hernani . The king , whom I have braved ...
... noble purpose - worthy of thyself . But now thou seest , my God ! it cannot be ; I can no longer profit by her love- The time is past , the scaffold is too near . What is't you say ? Donna Sol . Hernani . The king , whom I have braved ...
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